Dragon and Pheonix Dancing (for cyandimitrik)

[Bare]

Pushed off of Blaise's body and rolling on the mat Izumi would move to get her legs under her asap, already knowing that against someone like Blaise that a even a moment of hesitation or opening would be enough to capitalize on.

In any case both were back on their feet, slowly moving in towards each other before Blaise went to make the first move! Eyes widening in surprise at his speed Izumi's arm would be seized as she was sent running at the corner! "Ngh!" Izumi groaned out as she made impact with the turnbuckle!

Wincing a bit after the fact Izumi would look up in time to see Blaise rushing at her and evnetually crashing hard onto her body to body! "Agh!" Izumi cried out as she was squished between the corner and his body, slumping slightly against his chest in the aftermath of it!

[CyanDimitrik]

It felt so satisfying after that opening to feel Izumi's body crushed against his upon impact. Even moreso as she slumps against him, stunned. Normally, he might take the opportunity to chop her across the chest, or throw pummeling punches into her midsection. But this is only a spar. He's not trying to really hurt her, or leave handprints on her unblemished skin!

Instead, he wraps his arms around her waist to keep her held against him as he takes a couple steps back out of the corner. From there, he bends the knees and throws himself back, twisting with Izumi to slam her down to the mat on her back in a belly-to-belly suplex!

[Bare]

Groaning and wincing softly after Blaise's body crashed into her own Izumi would as a result be left in a slump against Blaise's own body. Leaving her vulnerable to any number of things he cold desire to do to her. Yet... he didn't do much. Curling his arms around her and gently leading her away from the corner.

'How gentlemanly...' Izumi thought to herself as Blaise then tightened his arms around her before throwing her backwards through the air to send her crashing down with a belly to belly suplex! "Agh!" Izumi cried out in pain as she bounced off the mat, holding her back in pain and wincing even more as a result!

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise sits up immediately after tossing her, looking to see how the girl had landed. And with her lying on the mat, stunned, he knows just what he intends to do. She got to show off a bit - he means to do the same.

Blaise curls back onto his shoulders and nips up to his feet in a smooth, fluid display of agility. But from there, he quickly moves beside her downed body, his back facing her. Knees bend, and he pops into the air a second time in a single backflip! Body arcing through the air, he draws his arms and legs back with the aim to drop his taut, toned abdominals across the girl's stomach in a standing moonsault!

Of course, if it lands, he'll quickly arch his back to press his stomach tight across hers. One arm reaches back to hook her leg, while the other arm braces against the mat, his head turning to try to look towards her face. No count yet, though!

[Bare]

Izumi was more than a bit dazed after being flung through the air by Blaise, leaving her down and vulnerable for the time being and in turn offering her opponent an opportunity. One he was evidently eager to make use of as she looked up, only to see Blaise flip through the air and come crashing down atop her body with a standing moonsault!

"Ugh!" Izumi cried out in pain, left breathless from the crash of his larger body unto hers and forced to lay back as he stretched out across her grabbing her leg and hooking it up as he did so. 'Damn... but why isn't he counting?' Izumi thought to herself while looking up at Blaise with a slightly pain expression, not trying to kick out of the pin until she heard a count start... and frankly curious at what Blaise was playing at.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Too rough?," asks Blaise upon seeing the pained expression.

Sure, what she'd done to him before was painful. It was likely written on his face. But he was trying to make sure he wasn't going too hard on her in a spar! That, and it might've been laced with just a hint of tease, evidenced by the small, boyish smile he casts her way.

Blaise arches his back, pressing his chiseled midsection across her toned stomach. "One...," he begins counting at a relaxed pace, hugging her thigh tighter along his side. By his estimation, neither is particularly serious about beating the other, so no harm in indulging in the position; feeling her out, so to speak. From the arm holding her leg, to the skin contact between midsections.

[Bare]

Despite the lingering pain in her body Izumi would chuckle slightly at Blaise's words. "No.. though I like things a bit rough." Izumi huffed out softly, feeling her leg hugged tigher against him along with the way their midsections rubbing and grinding together which she definitely didn't mind. Though she'd also indulge a bit in their positions, shifting her hips up and lightly thrusting against Blaise's as he started the count, a bit deliberate, but easily viewed as... incidental. And it'd happen one more time, but this time because Izumi would twist her body to the side while thrusting an arm up to try and push Blaise away from her to 'kick out' at two!

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise perks an eyebrow at her with that. He definitely didn't expect that from her. Somehow she seemed more refined, more posh at first impressions. But he's into it. He likes the version of Izumi with her hair down, so to speak. He especially likes the version of her lying under him, feeling her leg under his arm.

Her hips buck, pressing into him, causing a small spike in the nerves in the best way possible. He inhales a little heavier and leans into her harder, pressing himself tight along her slender body.

"Two..."

And she bucks again, this time twisting to raise a shoulder off the mat! He's rolled off with the motion, ending in a seated position beside her. There's nothing he can do to hide the guilty grin edging his lips, even as he turns his head away slightly and lifts a hand to brush his hair back out of his face.

"Well, if the lady wants it rough, guess I have to make it rougher!"

Looking back to her, the grin has evolved into something more playful. He reaches over to her, attempting to seize a fistful of her lovely hair near the scalp to 'help' guide her up to her feet with him again. What better way to gage how rough she likes it than to just... go for it?

[Bare]

Izumi had managed to kick out of the 'pinfall', lackadaisical as it was while playing along with the teasing, flirty energy that had been sparking between them. Now though as she tried to sit up it seemed that Blaise was feeling a bit bolder now as he then reached out to grab a fist full of her hair, pulling her up lightly.

"Mghhhh!" Izumi moaned out softly from the pull, partially genuine, partially played up to tease Blaise. However as she got to her feet Izumi would reach up around the back of Blaise's head, grabbing a hand full of his own hair to pull him back as well.

"I do like things a little rough.. both giving and receiving though." Izumi said with a smirk before reaching up with her free hand and bringing a hard chop across Blaise's chest!

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise was a little surprised by the moan Izumi let out when he pulled her by the hair. Was that pain? Pleasure? Both? He couldn't tell where that line was with her, and he didn't have long to mull it over before she's suddenly grabbing for a fistful of his hair in return. Eyes widen in shock, but something about her words and that smirk made it more of a thrill than a concern. Something about this match has cranked the flirtiness between them to 11, and he's totally bought in.

The chop SLAPs against his bare chest, causing him to yelp and cringe inwards. "Agh!" Jaw firmed, he breathes through his teeth a couple seconds before looking back to her. His fingers flex, reasserting the grip on her hair to pull her hair back and present her chest forward. Of course she'd know what's coming. He's not even trying to hide it. But a part of him expects she's not going to try to avoid it.

His other hand slashes out, aiming a returned chop just above the swell of her breasts!